Chapter 267

"The demon moon and Ning Yu will surely let them taste everything you have suffered today." Yan San's voice was faint, but with a biting chill.

Also? Ling Qingyu asked, "does it mean being beaten by the demon moon, or falling down into a pile of mud? Well, I won't say." I just want to adjust the atmosphere. Not everyone can come back to life after becoming a pile of mud.

"Why hasn't it been repaired here?" Yan Qi pointed to the scar still blooming on her chest.

"What Xiaobai gave is an immature resurrection grass. If it weren't for the master pill, I'm afraid I could only recover half." Ling Qingyu sighed. (Xiaobai depressed: you picked it yourself, okay!)

"Master Dan?" Yan San looked up and asked.

"Well, by the way, let me tell you something." As soon as Ling Qingyu finished talking about snake Valley, he found that Yan San and Yan Qi both looked a little wrong, and unconsciously asked, "what's the matter?"

"Have you entered spirit snake Valley?" Yan Qi asked.

"That's what the ghost said." Ling Qingyu nodded and asked, "is there a problem?"

"Do you know Qingyun peak?" Yan San thought for a moment and asked.

"Then I lost it because of the damn Qingyun peak map? What the hell is it?" Lingqingyu asked.

"Qingyun peak is the general name of the headquarters of the red chamber, and there is the difference between the outer Qingyun peak and the inner Qingyun peak. The outer Qingyun peak is the headquarters of the red chamber, and it is not here. Here, it is the inner Qingyun peak, and the inner Qingyun peak is the forbidden area of the red chamber, because there are altars left by the founder of the red chamber to lead to the spirit snake Valley and some records about the spirit snake Valley, but the spirit snake Valley is not in Qingyun peak, and no one knows its specific location. In the valley, the spirit snake arrives At the end of his life, he will reach the altar through the transmission array, and there he will choose the successor of his inner alchemy, and the spirit snake inner alchemy is a great pill to improve internal power. "

"But the ghost said that the last soul snake died three years ago. In fact, there is nothing in the soul snake valley. It can only stay for one day. The biggest advantage is that it can be used as a tomb to save the body." Ling Qingyu left his mouth and said.

After entering the treasure, there was no gold and silver treasure. Yan San and Yan Qi could understand Ling Qingyu's extremely depressed mood. The pain in the bottom of their hearts could not help but be brushed away and laughed.

Giggle, the sound of Ling Qingyu's teeth trembling surprised the two. Yan San carefully put down her bandaged leg, and then hugged her body. The chill of the body immediately made him fight.

"It seems that too much energy is used." Ling Qingyu smiled shyly. In fact, she had endured it for a long time, but when her calf was paralyzed because of the pain of the medicine, the chill of her body could no longer be suppressed.

"Yan Qi." Yan San called out and saw that Yan Qi had already got up to visit the surrounding area, holding Ling Qingyu up.

This mountain stream is located in the deep mountains, with few people, only rocks and miscellaneous trees.

Yan Qi found a groove on the stone wall, and the wide stone extended out to separate a dry stone field.

After calling Yan San, Yan Qi drew his sword, cut many branches and piled them on the ground to light a bonfire, and then took off his underwear and spread it on the ground.

Yan San swept over with Ling Qingyu in his arms, glanced at Ling Qingyu's legs wrapped like zongzi, and his eyes were slightly dark. Then he handed the person to Yan San. First, he took off his clothes, then leaned against the stone wall and sat down. Then he took Ling Qingyu's body, leaned her on himself, separated her legs, carefully placed the legs on both sides, and then slightly motioned to Yan Qi.

……

Listening to the gentle bird Qingming, Ling Qingyu opened her eyes slowly.

With Yan San's coat on his body and a warm breath on his back, a pair of arms tightly hugged his waist, and a subtle breath brushed his face.

Ling Qingyu slightly sideways, looking at Yan San's eyes slightly blinked, and then slowly opened them, revealing a smiling face to him.

Yan San stared at her for a moment, and the smile began to spread from the corners of her mouth, and then burst into an intoxicating gentle smile.

Yan San lowered his head and kissed her lips. He tightened his arms and gathered her closer into his arms. "Are you hungry?"

Ling Qingyu nodded, and then looked around. There was no Yan Qi, and asked, "where is Yan Qi?"

"Here." With the sound, Yan Qi rushed up from the stream below, with a few fish in his hand.

It was already daybreak, and his bare body was in the sun with a jade like light. Ling Qingyu suddenly remembered the things at night. Although he was in a semi coma, he also remembered the state at that time, and his face turned red.

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Yan Qi put the fish away, grabbed it in front of the two people, and asked anxiously, "what? What's wrong?"

Lingqingyu's face turned redder. She covered her nose for fear that a person might accidentally spit out nasal blood. She hurriedly said, "it's okay. It's just that she got up in the morning and has some blood."

Yan Qi looked up and down at her suspiciously, then saw Yan San's face, stunned for a moment, took one side of his underwear and put it on, laughing, "Oh?" Just about to tease again, Yan San's eyes were cold, he threw his clothes at Yan Sany, picked up the long sword and put on his clothes quickly.

"Hehe, woman, is she still alive?" A smile made Ling Qingyu shiver fiercely, and unconsciously whispered, "demon moon?"

Lingqingyu was carefully placed on the ground and sat against the stone wall. Yan San got up and put on his trousers in front of the man in red who stepped up step by step. Then he picked up his swords and shook them gently. The short sword came out of its sheath. Yan San said coldly, "just in time, you don't need to go to Yangming Mountain to find you."

The demon moon's eyes narrowed slightly, and the iron fan that was fanning smartly in her hand also gave a slight meal.

As the man's eyes slowly turned red, a sense of weeping and killing came out from the two people opposite, slowly enveloping the whole stone platform. The demon moon's mouth tilted slightly and said to Ling Qingyu, "I didn't expect you really found Yan San in the red chamber. How? How much did you pay?" Glancing at her, he said with a smile, "it seems that it is paid by the body? I really didn't expect..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan San and Yan Qi had moved. The fierce sword force the demon moon to take a slight step back. The moment the iron fan hit the short sword, the demon moon's heart was shocked, and completely put away the contempt and ridicule. The palm wind was like a knife, blocking left and right, and took the attack of the two people.

The threatening sword breath brought the surrounding air with a chill, and the aroused leaves seemed to freeze in the air, and then were shattered by a fierce internal force in the next instant.

The speed of the three people was so fast that Ling Qingyu couldn't see the figure at all. He just felt that the air above the stone platform made a sharp sound like a blade, and the sand and fallen leaves on the ground were stirred up and then shattered in the air.

However, no matter how fierce the battle ahead was, her position was always blocked from the fierce battle, and even the tyrannical airflow was not released.

A long whistle came out of the cyclone. As the long whistle rose, the surrounding air pressure suddenly fell, and a force came straight at Ling Qingyu.

Although the strength was invisible, it made everything disappear along the way, but it was blocked when it just arrived in front of Ling Qingyu.

Yan San withdrew, and the demon moon immediately slapped Yan Qi, drove him away, and then roared up to the sky. The red clothes on his body rose as if blown up by the wind.

Yan San's eyes were cold. He motioned to Yan Qi and jumped on him.

Yan Qi swept to Ling Qingyu, bent down to pick her up, and then withdrew from the side. Before he got off the stone platform, the Qi behind him burst violently. Yan Qi jumped forward with that momentum and unloaded some palm power, but the remaining Qi still made him spit black blood out of his side head.

"Yan Qi!" Seeing that the palm print on his shoulder began to change color, Ling Qingyu cried out unconsciously.

"Nothing." Yan Qi smiled at her, put her on a tree far away from the battlefield, took off her underwear and wrapped her legs, saying, "don't worry, he won't die."

The demon moon's clothes puffed up, and every move brought strong Qi. Yan San danfan was shocked by the surging internal force when he was close, and he didn't feel cold: "you use the Tiangang earth net so soon, aren't you afraid of being consumed by me?"

The demon moon hehe laughed and said, "that also requires you to live to consume my internal power." He clapped out his strength with one hand, and the iron fan danced into an aperture to block Yan Sankuai's lightning like attack, laughing, "but you are really a good opponent, and I will make you die happier."

Yan San sneered, roared, and his body strength turned sharply. The short sword in his hand gave out a faint fluorescence. The attack was faster and faster, bringing out a glittering sword shadow, which shrouded the demon moon in a sword net like the sickle shadow of death.

Yan Qi's face was cold, and Yan San's poison had not been removed. Alan repeatedly told that the internal force protecting the pulse in the Dantian couldn't move, but listening to Yan San's long roar, it must have moved the internal force.

Seeing that his expression changed, Ling Qingyu's heart immediately lifted up and looked nervously at the stone platform that she couldn't see clearly.

His head was suddenly twisted, and a hot kiss was printed on his lips. Ling Qingyu came back to his senses. Yan Qi had lost his trace, but on the stone platform, a sword light flashed like a rainbow into the battle group.

The demon moon was stunned, and the iron fan slapped open and turned back to block the sword from an extremely strange angle, and then saw the man who had already quit and was somewhat different from his strength with a smile in front of him.

Yan Qi's sword move is different from Yan San's. it is elegant and strange, and its posture is beautiful. It often stabs from an angle that you can't imagine. With the deadly attack of Yan San's move, it immediately forces the demon moon back a few steps, and at the same time, it is marked with two sword marks.

Demon moon's eyes contracted sharply, and Yan San's internal power surged, which had already surprised him. Now Yan Qi Yi changed his previous playing method, and he was also a completely defenseless attack, which made him feel a little flustered at once. Stimulated by the pain of the scars on his body, demon moon roared again, his face turned blue, and his Qi all over took on a cyan face wheel, and his palm also flashed blue, Lengleng said, "it's rare that you two can let me use Youming palm."

After the demon moon turned blue, she roared, burst her strength, and cracked the stone platform, and the stone on her head fell down.

A huge rock was falling on Yan San's body as he rushed out. In the gravel and dust all over the sky, the demon moon red figure appeared on Yan San's side like a ghost, making him retreat.